I was frustrated about the church and I was very agitated about it and I sort of complaint about it to God.
Me: God. Why is it the church is like this?
Me: Walao eh~ I cannot tahan a!! How can they do like this and that?
Me: bla bla bla… [more complaints which I’ve forgotten]
God: Don’t you dare. That’s My bride.
Me: Sorry God.
I remember long long time ago, one pastor said something like this.
“When you look at the church and how long they’ve survived, you got to believe God is real. Because if He isn't real, it is impossible for so many people to work with each other.”
I did not understand that previously but I think I do now.
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